Outside the conference hall, two little birds were chattering on the treetop, while inside, Bu Huoran was already face-to-face with her daughter, who clearly wasn't focused on this conversation.
Bu Luohua just wanted to return to the sect for proper cultivation. After all, her Spirit Root was the weakest among them, and if she didn't train diligently, her senior sisters would be advancing rapidly while she lagged behind. That would be too dismal.
"If you have any questions, just ask!" Bu Luohua urged impatiently.
"Uh..."
Is this my daughter? How does she seem like a completely different person!
Bu Huoran, with a bitter smile, dared not waste time and first asked, "Luohua, are you truly determined to cultivate well in another sect? Are you really not planning to return to the Celestial Craft Workshop in the near future?"
